Time flies, vicissitudes.

For an existence like Lei Lin, once he devotes himself to something, he often doesn't feel the passage of time, and hundreds of years of time in a trance may slip away so quietly.

Of course, for the existence of rules with a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, this time may be just a time for them to take a nap, but for mortals, it is the life and death changes of dozens of generations.

Even, even for wizards, it's quite a long time.

Perhaps, some low-level wizards themselves do not have such a long lifespan.

Only the great beings on high can be so indifferent to the passage of time.

For ordinary wizards on the South Coast, and perhaps in the underworld, the most profound information from the outside world in such a long period of time may only be the rise of the Ouroboros.

The current Ouroboros Ring has long since gotten rid of the embarrassing situation of two or three big cats and small cats before, but has grown into a powerful force whose strength is on the surface of the wizarding world, and even the underground world has spread.

And the Farrell family, which leads the Ouroboros Ring, is known as the "First Bloodline Family!"

The powerful bloodline it inherited overshadowed all the warlock families in other continents, and it soon showed extraordinary combat power.

Among the descendants of Lei Lin, this manifestation is even more obvious, and even if it is a few generations apart, the power of the bloodline contained in it is enough to make the other Komoyin families get indescribable benefits.

The families of Frey and Maggie, apparently the beneficiaries of this benefit, followed closely behind the Farrell family. As vassals, they have also purified their bloodlines in large quantities through marriage and other means. As a result, the proportion of high-level warlocks has increased again and again, and they have emerged in an endless stream.

These new generations of warlocks. Possessing the power of a transcendent bloodline, and fanatically believing in Thunderlin, the source of the bloodline, forms the basis of the rule of the Ouroboros' Ring.

And Lei Lin, who has gradually been deified, has become a legendary character, often not appearing for decades, full of mystery.

The power of the entire Ouroboros Ring was gradually controlled by his second-generation heirs, Seeri and other warlocks.

In the underworld, a group of warlocks with Ouroboros on their clothes are slowly moving forward.

Behind them, there were a large number of captives. and apparently plundered materials.

"Captain Luka! The number of people has been counted! There is no left, and the other party's family can be confirmed to be completely destroyed!"

An ordinary-looking blonde warlock reported, a palpable look of adoration in his eyes.

"Good! Put them all in chains! Prepare to be sold as high-level slaves!"

Lukka's face did not hesitate at all, and the warlocks below accepted his orders very normally, everything was going on in an orderly manner, and it seemed that they were very used to it all.

"This kind of gloomy canopy is really a bit uncomfortable, maybe after this mission, I should apply to rest on the ground for a while......"

Lukka looked at the dark, rocky canopy. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

As an old man of Ouroboros' Ring, he was over five hundred years old, and had experienced all the major events of the siege at the beginning and the glory that followed, and his youthful appearance could not hide the continuous exhaustion of his own life energy.

"Really...... Recall all this. It's like a dream......"

Lukka muttered as he looked at the many captives and the group that was moving forward again.

Everything, everything. It all starts with the adult entering the Ouroboros Ring, and the other party seems to be a natural strongman. The speed of promotion is almost beyond the limits of Luca's imagination.

"These damn bitches. Dare to disobey the orders of our Ouroboros' Ring! It is simply self-defeating! Of course, only Captain Luca can easily destroy them!"

The blond-haired team member came up to him and said with some flattery.

"Me?!huh...... In the past, maybe my strength as a third-level warlock was still a figure, but now...... Don't make fun of your Uncle Luca!"

Lukka looked at the warlock, a doting look flashing in his eyes.

"Needless to say, the Farrell family, even the Blood Snake family, and the Maggie family, compared to those real bloodline nobles, my achievements are nothing at all, after all, they directly inherit the bloodline of that adult......"

Lukka's voice became respectful, and the young warlock had an admiring look on his face.

"Sixth-level bloodline!, you don't need to cultivate hard to reach the realm of the Morning Star or even the Bright Moon......

There was envy and loss on the young man's face: "If I ...... too"

"Locke, stop your unrealistic thoughts! That Lord Leylin, who didn't have much of an outstanding bloodline at the beginning, has also reached the height he is now......"

Luca's tone was a little warned: "What you need to do now, is to keep the order on the ground!"

"Yes, Captain!" Seeing Lukka's voice, the young warlock immediately saluted and ran to the back of the group.

"Now the little one......"

Lukka shook his head, helplessness in his eyes.

The rise of the Farrell family and its vassal families was definitely a huge shock to those original blood nobles.

Of course, under the crushing of absolute strength, those bloodline nobles didn't even dare to let go of a fart, and they all sincerely accepted the absolute control of the Farrell family.

At the same time, there is also a morbid cult of the 'Imperial Bloodline' - of course, it is completely normal for a warlock to have this mentality.

Unfortunately, the Farrell family's policy has always been very strict in controlling their own bloodline, and there is very little outflow.

So far, only a few original bloodline nobles have won this honor.

Many of the old nobles have seen the reshuffle that the new imperial bloodline will form, and they are even willing to pay any price in order to obtain a new powerful bloodline.

Of course, if a real conspiracy to capture them is completely undaring, then it has become a basic policy to curry favor with the Farrell family and even other affiliated families at all costs.

At the same time, those who covet the bloodline of the Farrell family by any illegal means will inevitably be bloodily destroyed by the Farrell family.

"Alas...... Although the bloodline of the boy Locke is quite strong, it is nothing compared to the bloodline of the emperor...... And, with our family's status, it would be a distant thing to wait until the bloodline spread......"

Lukka only had to think about the noble descendants who followed the Farrell family all day long, like so many flies, and his scalp tingled.

He has never been able to bear to tell this junior the cruel reality, but he is afraid that the other party will not be able to help but be disheartened.

"Alas...... I hope that luck can favor that silly boy of Locke, so that he can be favored by a certain Miss Farrell, even if he is rich, he can accept it......"

Lukka couldn't help but think about it, and then he laughed a little dumbly.

"Forget it, I'll see how much I can benefit from this seizure to be more realistic......

Of course, the rulers of the Farrell family are aware of this contradictory situation, but the spread of bloodline is a very serious matter that also needs time to accumulate.

Therefore, what they can do now is to divert contradictions by constantly expanding their interests.

Obviously, although deep down he was a little dissatisfied with his family's lack of new blood, Luca's mind was clearly attracted to the benefits he was about to receive.

By the time he confirmed that the harvest this time was enough for him to accumulate a certain amount of contribution points, and even exchange them for precious materials and impact crystallization, Luca's face was already full of smiles.

"This is the benefit of mastering the trading channel! I didn't expect that I, Luka, would actually be able to be promoted to the third level of crystallization......"

The profits brought by bilateral trade to Ouroboros Ring were quite terrifying, and the result of this was that the cultivation resources were abundant and alleviated to a certain extent.

"Attention, we're almost to White Phosphorus City!"

Luca's transmission made the whole team start to stir, and even Luka himself couldn't help but look forward to it.

The importance of the passage in White Phosphorus City is extraordinary, it is simply the lifeline of the entire trade, so it is the most vigilant and at the same time the most prosperous.

Although the communication between the underground and the surface began to deepen, the two sides have never found a more convenient passage than here, so the status of White Phosphorus City is even more important.

Although the Astral Gate can solve the problem of transporting important materials and characters in a small area, when it comes to a large amount of trade content, it will definitely lose money.

So far, the entire underworld has reached a consensus - whoever controls White Phosphorus City will have great interests!

Under the temptation of vital interests, and perhaps other underground forces that had been invaded by the original trade, they had not given up their coveting of White Phosphorus City.

Although they didn't dare to die in a frontal attack, there were a lot of other small actions.

White Phosphorus City is also very disgusted with this kind of power like rats in the gutter, and once it is discovered, it will be suppressed and eliminated with the utmost determination.

But as long as the Ouroboros' exploitation of the underworld exists, it is conceivable that there will never be a shortage of resistance.

And this time, Lukka was also ordered to exterminate one of the small forces.

The rulers and profiteers of the high rulers had no fear of this scabies, and their views were surprisingly unanimous, that is, resolute destruction!

In the face of overwhelming strength, no matter how resolute and tragic the resistance is, in the end there will only be destruction.

Lukka looked at the group of captives behind him, a hint of disdain crossed his lips. (To be continued......)